We were playing Wii last night, and by "we" I mean myself, my granddaughter and my close friend. I needed to get up to complete a chore, so my daughter took my place. I had replaced the batteries in my controller, then promptly forgot about them. When I stood up, the batteries dropped from my lap onto the floor. My daughter, who was moving to sit in my spot, exclaimed, "Mom! Your batteries fell out!"
My good friend Jim took that opportunity to explain that apparently that is my problem. With new batteries my shoulder, spine and hips should now work MUCH better.
They are a bunch of dorks.
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